Chapter 487: Mysterious competitors (1)

"200 million yuan!" Yang Zimei said these three words, her eyelids jumped a few times, and her heartbeat accelerated.
Although she has a little money in her life, she is still psychologically a poor man. For 200 million yuan, she has no idea how much it is worth.
Xuehu reached out and patted the back of her hand, and her blue and peaceful eyes looked at her, so that she should not worry about money.
Yang Zimei's heart settled slightly.
At this time, 220 million people were called out.
The people behind started to stir.
It can be seen as an eye-catcher that ancient swords that are as mythical as they are being photographed are sold at sky-high prices.
Although they did not take part in the shoot, the heart was still unconsciously beating fiercely as the price went up, which would become a capital they brag about afterwards.
"One billion!" Xuehu cried out.
Yang Zimei stared at him with wide eyes, shouting in his heart, without bringing money like this.
Xuehu shrugged at her and smiled, "Wait too slowly, it's boring, it might as well end sooner."
"Wow!"
The people behind were almost standing up and howling.
Billion, that's definitely sky-high price, just to buy two swords for fanaticism, is it worth it?
Luo Ying stared at Xuehu fiercely, and never dared to follow the bidding again.
No one else said a word.
"One billion! Is there any higher?" The auctioneer exclaimed with excitement never before.
This is the highest auction amount she has ever seen since her debut.
No one spoke.
"Billions, once."
"Billions, twice."
"Eleven million!" A thunder sounded from behind.
The crowd looked back.
I saw a man from his thirties who was not tall, with a normal face and wearing an ordinary black suit, holding a sign.
None of the people present knew him or where he came from.
He was so ordinary that he gathered in the crowd and couldn't find it.
The most important thing is that the suit on his body looks like an ordinary suit, which is worth a few thousand pieces at most.
On his body, he could not find any trace of big money at all.
1.1 billion!
Can he afford it?
Wouldn't it be a neurological disorder?
Those with similar doubts also include auctioneers.
However, since we can come in here with the sign of the auction house, there is a certain amount of collateral behind it.
"Two billion."
Snow Lake went on.
Everyone was awkward again, looking at Xuehu this man who looked upside down for a lifetime with a monster's eyes and smiled all over the city.
The man in the black suit continued to hold up a card while talking on the phone, "2.1 billion."
Looking at him like this, he also wants to get Mo Xiezhi in his hands.
Yang Zimei hated to bite his teeth.
She opened his eyes to see him, to see where he was sacred, and she dared to compete with her so much.
The information showed that he was just an ordinary person.
And if I want to inquire a little more about the information behind him, I find that it is completely blocked, as if there is a master behind her who cannot detect it.
She tried to crack it, but it was blocked, it would hurt her vitality.
It seems that the people behind him are definitely his fellows.
Only those in the same group will want to use the ancient sword of Mo Xie, which has a strong evil spirit. In the fighting method, it can double the mana and also the powerful attack power of the weapon.